IX FOOD CLUB?

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My apologies for the long absence. Writer's block is a cliche but it happened to me.


Sky's POV

The following week, more people went to ask me to join the food club. I was amazed. Why?

It turned out that money is indeed an issue for most students here. But still, Did John just joined because Rachel is our food coordinator? Hah! I saw it. He can't keep his eyes from her. Did he not volunteer to help with the shopping? Thank God for sexy girls.

"Rachel, you're doing a good job. Let me know if we get a 100 membership this week. We could get a lot of discount."

"Yes! Don't forget, a lot of them asked if we get to organize parties as well."

"Now, I get it. They think this is a party club?'"

"Hah hah. You bet they do. Count the guys to always say yes. Although, a lot has also expressed some financial difficulty as reason for being with us.

"John asked me to mention that we can count on him. You jsut have to ask him. Is that okay? I think he has a big crush on you."

"Huh. I guess so. He was trying to ask for a late already since last year when we were freshmen. But I did not go out with him. He's a bit of a player."

"I'm not sure about that. I did not get that impression from him. I think he definitely likes you." I wink and smile naughtily at her. She blushed. I did not mention that I have empatic abilities or that I see feelings in colors. Just like an aura. That is  my advantage as a were againts these humans. Most of them are nice but my ability is handy as I know how to react or keep away from bad people. Unfortunately, Manila is the melting pot of all kinds of people in this country. Someday is just yuck!! I met a lot of irritating people if not criminals. As long as they don't hurt me, I  will take no action.

"Are you sure abou that? I guess I keep guarding my heart. I know you're from the province far from here. And you know the expectations of our parents.'

"Indeed I know a lot about expectations." Rachel is not far from the truth. If she only knows what they expect of me. My grandpa is the head royal omega. He is very loyal to our alpha and always wants to please them. He expects that from me as well and much more.


Walking, along the school compound,  I was greeted by quiet a few girls. They cannot stop mentioning Alpha Jake and Beta Russel. I just told them that they are distant cousins as I have the feeling that the guys will visit me a lot. We really did hit it off. Again, I did not expect that of alphas or betas. Maybe it's because we are royaL omegas and our dedication is renowned. Our own high ranking officials simple loves us. We emit that essence.

This weekend, I'm invited again to stay at their territory. My Alpha Matthew insisted that I make my stay here a fruitful one. Make connections. I will be here for four years. Although I plan to finish everything in three years myself. 

I remember our phone call last night. Alpha Jake talked to me for one hour. He's not my mate. A pity. But hey, I'm an omega, so I cannot be a mate to an alpha. Can I? Impossible. It has not happened in a century. But my clan is special. We get taken care of really in  a special way.

As Alpha Jake insist on making a possible financial or even political alliance, grandpa wanted me to make a social allliance. He asked me to help the omegas have the same benefits that we enjoy.

As if!!! I have to study, make a high grade and extra curricular activities. Alpha Matthews makes a tall order and yes, Grandpa also made such a request.The story of my life.

I am feeling the stress as I'm thinking of all these thigns. I need to run. I changed into running shorts and a white t shirt. I went to the track and field area. At list there are  a few trees around here and I am out doors. Thinking about all that I was asked to do was not a good idea.

I run  about three laps of 200 meters already. The school area is not that big. Guys are looking at me. Some girls are glaring. I looked down at my white t-shirt. I'm soaking wet with sweat. My breast are not big but they are highlighted by my effort. I'm a fast runner compared to them of course. My legs are firm and tanned and as I turn around the curve closest to the building I hear wolf whistles.

Ïn your dream guys! I have no time for you.

Then I saw him in the corner of my eyes. Vince Marbella. Eye candy? Definitely. Now, I am distracted. Should I stop and say hello? I am sweaty. What if I smell? But do I pass ther opportunity of talking to him?

I'm not sure what I'm feeling but I sure am attrracted to him. I will do one more lap and slow down. It's time to rest. I'm feeling at least better for my efforts. Being in a school area has its possitive side after all. I can feast to my eye's content if I want to.

As I slowed to a walk, I could smell Vince. He smells nice but nice people just smell nice to us omegas. It has saved us quiet  a lot of time as beatings can be avoided in such a way. At least that's what they say in other packs. We never had that problem in our pack The Golden Pearl.

Is he special to me?

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Cliffy. Thanks for reading. 'till next time. =)





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